"It's okay, squeeze, squeeze, how can the child stand?"

As he said that, Xue Laosan took out a piece of malt sugar and stuffed it into the little girl's torn pocket. This was what he bought on the street just now. It was not that he loved it, but that he saw that the malt sugar was ripped up and the past was inspiring, so he bought it for 50 cents, heavy, and the boss was a piece.

The little girl looks seven or eight years old, and she is in the summer. She wears a couple of steps to fit her face, her face flushed and her forehead is sweaty.

"Come on, sit outside and take a breather by the window!"

Xue Laosan reached out and carried the little girl to the air outlet. "Sit here to eat candy, but you don't want to cover it. Don't melt the candy, it will taste different!"

"I won't eat it, leave it to my younger brother and sister!"

The little girl shook her head and didn't sit down. Perhaps she listened to Xue Laosan's words, took out the malt sugar in her pocket, held it in the window and breeze.

"Brother, you are Gui Geng!"

"What is Gui Geng? My name is Zeng Wangcai!"

"I'll ask you how old you are!"

"Thirty-five, why do you think I look old? I'm not aware of it. A farmer, there are many people at home, so how can I not grow old!"

Xue Laosan was really shocked. The man in front of him had half of the wrinkles on his face. He said that he was fifty years old and someone believed him, but he never thought he was in his early thirties.

"Brother Zeng, this is your daughter. I just heard her say she has younger brothers and sisters. Why, your family has three children?"

Xue Laosan probably guessed why the conditions of this family were difficult. The household with more than one child must have been fined a lot.

"I have a sister!" the little girl snatched.

Xue Xiang was completely silent. The poorer he became, the more he was, the more he was, the poorer he was. Although it was a vicious circle, he could never avoid the traditional barriers of the family lineage.

Seeing Xue Xiang's surprise, Zeng Wangcai smiled and said, "It's normal. We ordinary people will work hard all their lives, and we can't get old. I'm lucky to have no one to live in old age and inherit the incense. Xue Laowu in Zhangjiazhuang gave birth to four girls. He didn't see anyone with him. He was so worried that he almost jumped into the river. By the way, why did the big brother go to Dashu Village? Have relatives? It doesn't look like you, your dress and smoking cigarettes are not the same as the poor nest in Dashu Village at first glance!"

Xue Xiang said, "I heard that the scenery of Dashu Village is quite beautiful, so I went there to take a walk. There is nothing else. By the way, school is starting, why don't your daughter go to school?"

Zeng Wangcai said, "What kind of school is going to? There is no spare money. Girls are all losing money. What kind of work should they do when they learn so much!"

"Now the six-year compulsory education in Dejiang is exempt from tuition and miscellaneous fees? It's not okay for children to be uneducated!"

Xue Laosan frowned. The peasant brothers are good at everything, hardworking, simple, but the same, lack of vision, and have a deep-rooted stubbornness towards tradition.

Zeng Wangcai curled his lips and didn't know how to answer. He held it in for a long time and said, "Our girl doesn't fall in love with school!"

"I want to go to school!" Surprisingly, the little girl spoke up. After saying that, she glanced at Zhong Zeng Wangcai carefully and quickly turned her head.

"I'm tired of going to school for a ball, and I want to go to school, and you're going to be a damn girl!"

Zeng Wangcai was furious.

Xue Laosan advised him a few times and quickly turned the topic, "Brother Zeng, this fertilizer is for the brigade. It seems that the year of your village is good, and many villages can't afford fertilizers?"

When Xue Xiang was in charge of Koshantun, the country began to promote fertilizers. Although it was seven or eight years later, the promotion speed was still slow. It was not because the farmers could not see the benefits of fertilizers, but because they were unable to make ends meet every year, so they had no money to buy fertilizers, a precious object.

Although he was not in charge of Dejiang's agriculture, he also understood that the city was also promoting fertilizers, but the effect was very average. The reason was that it was not that chemical fertilizers could not increase production, but that no matter how much the people collected, they just had to fool their stomachs, and they still had to pay for the fertilizer.

"Big brother, jokingly, my grandson wants to use this fertilizer. Indeed, using fertilizer can increase production, but no matter how much the increase is, it is not enough to repay the accumulated debts in the past. Those who owe the public will also owe it. But this fertilizer is from someone else's factory. If you take it back, you have to change it. There is no good thing for these officials!"

Zeng Wangcai scolded angrily.

After being scolded, Xue Laosan was not upset and had no choice but to do anything. Who said that there were indeed bad actors in the group of officials? As the saying goes, a piece of rat shit ruined a pot of porridge. "What you said, can you still buy and sell forcibly?"

Zeng Wangcai curled his lips and smiled without saying anything.

He didn't answer the words, and Xue Laosan didn't force him to ask, so he changed the topic and asked about the population, harvest, and strange stories in the village.

Zeng Wangcai was a big mouth. As soon as Xue Laosan got on, the guy's mouth never stopped along the way. He was both parents and foreigners, scolded cadres and criticized the world, and talked enthusiastically. Time flew through time along the way. Before he knew it, he entered the village.

Zeng Wangcai stopped the car in the Yishang Warehouse, and a fat man with a red face came out. In the summer, this guy was wearing a pair of brown shorts and holding a bottle of Erguotou in his hand. He was walking a little tilted. "Zeng Wangcai, you are so fucking fast that you pulled the goods back so quickly. Hurry up, unload them into the warehouse for me!"

"No, Director Song, I agreed that I would take the goods back and then get rid of them. I still have to unload them? This truck of fertilizer is thousands of pounds, and I can't unload them!"

Zeng Wangcai jumped out of the car, slapped the car door and was about to walk.

"If you don't undo, please try to leave. Damn it, I'll rebel against you. Believe it or not, I'll go to your house first. If you dare to leave today, I will drive your house immediately. I'll buy this car of ammonium carbonate!"

Director Song leaned against a crooked tree and glanced at Zeng Wangcai sideways.

Zeng Wangcai was extremely angry and had blue veins on his face, but he didn't dare to move any longer. Seeing that his father was bullied, the little girl immediately cried loudly, and was slapped on her butt by Zeng Wangcai, and ran to the house while crying.

"Brother Zeng, let's go, don't pay attention to him. I'll ask you some more!"

Xue Laosan stepped forward and pulled Zeng Wangcai.

Zeng Wangcai said, "Brother, you go back first. The third home in Dongtou is my house. My guests must have prepared the meals early. You go and eat first. I will bring the bottle of wine back. Let's have a good time!"

"Brother Zeng, let's go, he's just a village gangster. My brother also knows a few cadres in the government, so we have to be afraid of him!"

Previously, when he heard Zeng Wangcai called the drunk director Song, Xue Laosan guessed that this person was probably a village cadre with an ant crossing the road. He couldn't lift the elephant's legs and could not show his identity. He had to say that he had friends in the government.

But when he finished speaking, Director Song smashed a bottle of wine at Xue Laosan. Xue Laosan shook his lightly and dodged. The bottle fell in response to the sound, falling to the ground, and smashed it.

"Fuck, what guy, the toad swallows the sky, what a big tone. I believe it or not, I will immediately rope you up!"

Director Song pointed at Xue Laosan and shouted loudly.

Zeng Wangcai panicked and said, "Director Song, please eliminate the fire, my eldest brother has some phlegm. Don't be as knowledgeable as him. I'll unload the car, and then unload the car!"

As he spoke, Zeng Wangcai opened the carriage, carried the fertilizer on both sides, and then moved to the warehouse.

Xue Laosan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and had to follow him, and grabbed two packs with one hand and followed quickly.

Director Song drank some wine and was so courageous that he felt so idle. When Xue Laosan teased him, he would roll up his sleeves and give him good looks to him.

When he saw Xue Laosan picking up four packs of fertilizer like a lamp grass, he walked vigorously, and his courage quickly vented.

A pack of fertilizer is not heavy, but it is about fifty pounds. It is already very difficult for an ordinary strong man to carry two packs, but this guy picked up four packs with his armpits. Director Song asked himself that he had never seen this before and did not dare to touch his eyebrows.

Soon, Zeng Wangcai was caught up by Xue Laosan. When he saw Xue Laosan picking up four packs, Zeng Wangcai was frightened, "My God, big brother, you are so strong, I'm afraid you'll catch up with Wu Laos in our village. Seeing that you are so gentle and quiet, I didn't expect to be very smart!"

Xue Laosan smiled and said, "Brother Zeng, the person surnamed Song is a cadre in your village. Even if he is the village party secretary, he wouldn't be so arrogant!"

Just now, when Zeng Wangcai called the drunk director Song, Xue Laosan thought this guy was the village committee director. Then he thought that according to the villagers, he would only call the village committee director, village chief, and not the director.

Zeng Wangcai put down the fertilizer, approached Xue Xiang, and pinched, "Big brother, don't dare to speak loudly, damn, this person with the surname Song is the director of the village's political and legal committee, and his brother-in-law is the head of the village. In our Dashu Village, this person with the surname Song is even more arrogant than the secretary. Don't be arrogant with him. It's the brother who has implicated you!"

Xue Laosan smiled and shook his head, waved his arms, "It's nothing. I've been idle for a long time, I just relaxed quickly."

With Xue Laosan's help, the fertilizer was unloaded by a tractor very quickly. On the second trip, Xue Laosan simply stopped clamping his armpits, but instead piled up six packs together and carried them forward. If there were no shocking suggestions, he could have moved them at once.

Even so, Director Song was so shocked that he woke up most of the time.

In more than ten minutes, a tractor fertilizer was removed. Xue Laosan Ben wanted to say goodbye and went to the fields of Dashu Village. Zeng Wangcai refused to let go and dragged him home.

The Zeng family's courtyard was very dilapidated. The left part was a brick and tile house, which seemed to collapse at any time. Looking closely, the beams in the hall were topped with three bars as thick as bowls. The right part seemed to have collapsed. It turned out to be a dirt house, half brick and tile, and half dirt house. This was the first time Xue Laosan saw it.
Chapter completed!